Tony Stark Novels & Stories

Tess said to one of the guys in there. "I can't believe this," Jason said dejectedly. It's understandable. His stock price are going to plummet again making the company secure a big loss. "Here it is," the guy handed a piece of paper to Tess. "Tony Stark?" Tess raised her eyebrow in disbelief. "What?" Caleb and Jason said at the same time. "That's his name, Tony Stark," she said again. "I can't believe Iron Man was actually in my company," he scoffed as Tess shook her head.

Since his grandma died, he has sworn to develop the drug, and he has been working together with Tony, which is annoying me. Tony is known to be a playboy who doesn’t spare anyone including guys on his mission on being a perverted werewolf, that was why I didn’t want him anywhere close to my babe, even though Gray assured me that all those things are façade he created to stop his parent from choosing a business marriage partner to him and that he is a cool person, but still, I couldn’t let my guard down.

She has no idea I've been using it for something else entirely. Something that might save my life. I've been researching Tony Stark whenever Alex and Sarah leave the house. At first, I was terrified I'd find nothing, that Sarah was right about him being just a fantasy my damaged brain created. But he's real. Anthony Edward Stark, billionaire businessman, owner of Stark Industries. He exists. The photos online don't look exactly like the man from my dreams, but close enough to make my heart race. Same dark hair, same intelligent eyes, same confident smile. Either my subconscious picked up on his image somewhere, or the dreams were real somehow.

Upon seeing him in person today, she came to realize that none of those young masters from well-off families in Bradfort City could ever come close to this man. Moreover, seeing that Tony was well-respected even amongst the older generation of corporate bigshots was enough for her to fall in love with him. She quickly chimed in and said, “Dad, Miss Stark is a designer for Hart Group now; naturally, she has to respect her boss. Isn’t it the same for you in our family business?”

The adults were occasionally glancing at Mr Stark, making small talk that he made it his mission to shut down. They decided to take business back into the building. Anthony grabbed my arm before I could go into the office. I looked between him and Mr Stark, who was looking at Anthony’s hand on my arm. “Hi Emmanuel,” Anthony greeted Mr Stark, waving at him with a huge smile. “You don’t need him in there, right?” he asked him. “I could use a friend,” Mr Stark eyed him for a moment too long before he disappeared into what looked like an office, shutting the door behind him. “Great, come with me,” Anthony said turning to walk back the long passageway.

He deserved better than this, a meaningless death left as a twisted warning. “We need to get him back,” I finally said, voice heavy with restrained emotion. “And I want everyone on high alert. Whoever this ‘T’ is, they clearly have power, dark power, and they’ve declared war.” Ethan’s jaw tightened. “We’ll find them. Whoever did this will pay.” “Yes, they will,” I agreed coldly, looking once more at the ominous message hovering above Caleb’s lifeless form. I did my best to try and shut my humanity off. I was not going to show them any weakness, not right now.

Stan assured. There's one thing I know about Stark, and that was the fact that he wouldn't dare to make problems on a very important occasion such as this. I waited patiently for Stark and Alan, who cake all the way to where I sat. I signaled for an extra seat to be provided for both mortal enemies of mine. Not only that, I saw another man among then, especially next Stark. Though I've not met him before, from the pictures shown to me while I was investigating Stark, it turns out that he was Alpha Tristan.

“I will enjoy watching this pack burn and your daughter with it.” Before I could stop him, Tony has rushes in. “I, Tony Spartan, future Beta of the Sol Pack, challenge you, Alpha Herbert Waterman, for your pack!” Tony yells over everyone. I stood up shocked. “Tony!” Waterman laughs. “You want to challenge me?” His laughter shocks me. “I accept the challenge of Beta Tony Spartan, mate of a human.” He says human dripping with distain. “Tony, think of Sophie and your child,” I try and pull Tony back.

"Oh,please. It's not by the muscles they have. Most of those things are from steroids." "Anthony doesn't use steroids." "And how do you know that,Mrs Mavens?" Tanya taunted in a mocking voice. It only triggered Sandra's laughter. "I know that because I've seen him workout daily. Two hours in the morning,and two in the evening." "that explains the Greek god body. By the way,did you notice how hot your new doctor is?" "not again!" Sandra groaned,rolling her eyes. "What? It's true. He looks like an oily deep fried chicken,prepared by the best chef in the world."

Erica shrugged on her coat and tucked her purse underneath her armpit, "I'm in the mood for tacos. It'll be the most tongue I've had in my mouth since...well, like forever." I offered her an incredulous glare and when she returned it with a nonchalant shrug, I burst out laughing. My body rocked as the fits of laughter just kept tumbling out of me like a hyena's cackles, "You need to get laid," I taunted as I followed Erica out of the room. "Wow, you theoretical physicists must be smart. You sure as hell know how to point out the obvious," she quipped with a coy smirk. I hummed in response, "You engineers should know how to solve these problems. Haven't you already developed a robot or someth